Rings and rivulets of waterRolling down the panes and roofRunning wildly through the guttersResting underneath the porchRaking wet across the shuttersRemaining still for far too longRestless children yearn to play

Brings back childhood memories. One of the many things that sucked about being a child, my parents hardly ever let me play in the rain, lolNow that I'm older I can just bolt out & have a blast XDLovely poem 1_~

i love the fact that you credited and linked to the original, also lovley poem, butit REALLY annoys me when poets or writer have random pics and credit google or nothing :< so its nice to see some proper credit